Shattered Illusions: Love, Lies, and Redemption

Chapter 437

"Yoli. Yoli, come on, wake up. Say something to me."

Lizetta's hands were trembling, her voice shattered. She couldn't bring herself to touch Yolanda, fearing she might shatter her into pieces.

How could there be so much blood? Such a torrent flowing from beneath Yoli's head.

"Somebody help! Please, someone save her."

Her vision blurred, everything around her seemed to dissolve into ghostly shadows, a vast emptiness swirling before her eyes.

Only the glaring red beneath Yolanda stood out, so vivid, so scarlet.

It was all her fault. She knew it was reckless, yet she insisted on throwing this damned wedding, and now Yolanda was paying the price because of her.

"Liz."

had no clue what had happened as he caught

pristine white into a haunting red, clenched

one thing was

were to happen to Yolanda, he and Lizetta would be

one knee, swiftly tearing a piece of fabric to carefully lift Yolanda's head, pressing down on the wound

Now!" At the same time, he barked

in the hotel, and as the manager snapped back to reality, he fumbled with

are on their way, and

but the moment she recognized him, her empty gaze filled with intense loathing and coldness, sharp and piercing, as if a million needles were ready to tear him apart. Remington had never

meek, avoiding conflict, never taking initiative to stir up trouble, her anger as harmless as a cat's

look at anyone with such deep disdain and almost hatred, especially not

him that way, as if she wanted to gouge out his

say in a voice foreign

face turned cold as a storm cloud, while Lizetta looked around desperately for someone to help,

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